The test knife stone is a special kind of stone, the texture and hardness are divided into several levels, and it is perfect for testing knives with different degrees of sharpness. The test stone taken out by Yibu Temple is the best kind, and there is a saying that it is not a divine weapon that cannot be broken, it seems that the two of them are very confident in this sword, otherwise they will never take out this kind of test stone, otherwise it will be embarrassing and embarrassing when the blade collapses.

Qin Chuan rejected the test stone handed by Yibu Temple, but instead turned his sword horizontally and pointed at the plate of golden autumn crabs on the table, the golden light flashed and was dazzling. In the next moment, the golden autumn crabs on the plate had been dissected, and the meat shells were separated, and the two brothers Yibusi and Yibukui almost screamed and cheered.

"Good swordsmanship! It's convenient to eat crabs now......" Yi Busi looked at the delicious food on the table that had to take a lot of effort to enjoy, and was a little sluggish, which he used to break with his hands and bite with his mouth.

Yi Busi held the test knife stone and shook his head at Yi Bukui again and again, "Tut-tut, the first time your precious sword cut was not a person, but a dish, and now it's okay, it's become a knife for eating and cutting vegetables." ”

Qin Chuan didn't have any guilt about using this golden side knife to cut crabs, but felt normal, "A good sword, if you can't even cut vegetables, how can you cut people." ”

A plate of golden autumn crab shell meat is separated, and the incision is flat and smooth, Qin Chuan can roughly estimate the sharpness of the golden side knife from this incision.

As a result, I am satisfied.

"I want this sword, and I'll give you two percent of the cold yuan water. ”

Putting his sword into the sheath, Qin Chuan took the lead in dealing with a table of delicacies, and now he could eat with peace of mind.

It can be said that a table that brings together several of the most famous foods in Bashui City makes Qin Chuan have a rare appetite and let go of his belly.

At the dinner table, Qin Chuan couldn't help but curiously inquire about Yi Bukui's identity as a soldier caster, how could a soldier caster of immeasurable value not have a big force to solicit, and he was so shabby that he was the owner of a small pawnshop.

Yi Bukui, who had bought two percent of the cold Yuan Shui, was in a particularly comfortable mood, and what Qin Chuan was curious about was not a taboo, so he talked about it carefully.

The experience of this Yi Bukui and Yi Bu Temple is similar, and it is a coincidence that a pair of strange people who traveled in Bashui City came back then, one claimed to be an ironworker, and the other claimed to be selling medicine. The one who sells medicine is the master of medicine who taught Yibu Temple medical skills, and the one who strikes iron is the master who teaches Yi Bukui the art of casting soldiers, as for why the two people call themselves iron-struck and sold medicine, it is unknown.

Speaking of which, this Yi Bukui and Yi Bu Temple are really a pair of difficult brothers, Yi Bu Temple has not learned too long medical skills, the one who sells medicine dislikes Yi Bu Temple is so stupid that it is unsightly, Yi Bu Temple has not even caught a serious apprentice, quite a lot of half an apprentice. And although Yi Bukui is better, but he doesn't even have a chance to apprentice, the iron striker said to him that a weapon is not just a cold metal blade, a real soldier is spiritual, it is alive, and a weapon without spirituality can only be a dead thing, a piece of mortal iron.

When it came, the self-proclaimed iron-striking man said that Yi Bukui could only be regarded as half of his apprentice, and when Yi Bukui could forge a living weapon, he could claim to be his iron-striking apprentice.

Iron struck and medicine sellers, the two of them are the people above the clouds in the eyes of the two brothers of the Yi family, and the two of them are afraid that they have already entered the realm of grandmasters in their respective fields, and ordinary people can only look at them, which is difficult to reach.

Yi Bu Temple was directly disliked, and Yi Bukui was not good, before the two masters left Bashui City, he failed to forge a weapon with even half an active weapon.

Yibu Temple was hit very hard, without that heart, and was too lazy to follow the footsteps of the medicine master, opened a medicine hall in Bashui City, and easily occupied the throne of the first person in Bashui City with his medical skills that were not as good as selling medicine. But Yi Bukui has been obsessed with a living weapon for so many years, and that small pawnshop is just a way for him to accumulate crystal coins to search for forging materials.

Although they have no teacher's name, the two brothers of the Yi family have long regarded the iron striker and the medicine seller as good teachers, and they are respectful of every word of the two back then.

When it comes to the two people I met decades ago, Yi Busi and Yi Bukui, the two old men who are about to enter old age, have extra respect in their expressions, and it is precisely because of the two people that they were able to change their fate trajectory when they were stunned.

Yi Bukui has tried in every way over the years, but he still can't forge a living blade, and trading Cold Evil Yuan Water with Qin Chuan is also for one more attempt.

For Yi Bukui, Qin Chuan admired it from the bottom of his heart, the golden side knife that had already arrived in his hand was worth a lot of money in terms of materials alone, although the glazed essence gold and water gold were not items that were hard to find like Hansha Yuanshui, but they were also rare and expensive. This Yi Bukui is willing to exchange his daughter for courage just for an attempt that does not know the result, such a person is the most terrifying, and he can be described as crazy for the obsession in his heart.

Qin Chuan took out two percent of the cold Yuan Shui, and the blue liquid that was working hard to transform the Yuan Water suddenly became smaller, but looking at the remaining scale, it was estimated that there would be some left after the three Yuan Acupoints were completely upgraded.

After the transaction with Yi Bukui was completed, Qin Chuan returned to the small courtyard residence with the golden side knife of the ordinary scabbard hanging behind his waist.

Walking on the streets of Bashui City again, Qin Chuan looked at the cultivators who hurriedly carried their swords and guns, and suddenly felt that there was more chic energy in his body. On the gold side behind the waist, the famous sword is a sword, with a black sheath and a gray handle, with a restrained edge, contained but not exposed.

In the next few days, Qin Chuan was idle. During this time, he used most of the glazed yuan crystals in his hands to open up the space that can store vitality in the third yuan cave, but fortunately, the current rank is not high, and with enough yuan crystals, he can climb all the way to the top of the third order, but the level is high, and the number of yuan crystals that need to be consumed is also more.

On this day, the wind and sun in Ba Shui City are beautiful, and the day on the ticket sent by the shadow is today, Qin Chuan finished tapping his belongings and set off for the port in Ba Shui City that specializes in the take-off and landing of flying boats.

In these days in Bashui City, Qin Chuan has a lot of things on his body, except for the Juyuan Spear Blackbird that has been following him since he came out of the Death Base.

A large mass of cold and evil yuan water in the Yuan Cave that is decreasing all the time, the golden side knife that has not yet shown its edge after hanging diagonally from the waist, and the three glazed Yuan Crystals specially left in the arms for emergency recovery of vitality, and the martial arts arena consumes one of the four pills left.

There is also a stack of Yuan Crystal Vouchers with a face value of 100 crystals, which are all accumulated from the rewards for winning each battle in the martial arts arena.

The flying boat take-off and landing port of Ba Shui City is located in the east city, and it is not a small distance from the martial arts arena, and Qin Chuan passes through several noisy streets one after another, and gradually walks into those deep high alleys.

It didn't take long for Qin Chuan to suddenly feel that the atmosphere in this alley was very deserted, even if the alley was deep, there must be fireworks, but under the blue bricks and tiles, it was surprisingly quiet, but he could smell a trace of solemnity.

Regarding the strangeness here, Qin Chuan did not stop, but continued to walk slowly, but his right hand had already swung at will between raising his feet and leaned against the hilt of the golden side sword.

Between the high alleys on both sides, there is a rhythmic footstep of Qin Chuan, one step, two steps......

Just as Qin Chuan took the seventh step, this strange alley revealed its devouring face.

On the high walls on both sides of the alley, more than a dozen black-clothed and masked sword-wielding men fell, full of evil energy, coming straight to Qin Chuan.

The vitality fluctuations of these more than ten sword-wielding black-clothed people from their bodies intuitively showed Qin Chuan's strength, they were all fourth-order, and their breath was condensed, and they were all veterans.

Among the more than ten people, they generally fell in front of Qin Chuan, and half fell behind Qin Chuan, in addition to these more than ten people, there were also several sword-wielding black-clothed people who were also fourth-order cultivators who came out of the high wall, occupying a high position and condescending.

Obviously, this is a siege, and the target is Qin Chuan.

On a high-rise building outside this deep alley, Zhong Linyi, who had a lot of grievances with Qin Chuan, was boiling water to make tea, but the boiling water in the pot had already pushed the lid of the pot to tremble, but he ignored it, paying attention to the movements in the deep alley in the distance.

In the deep alley, the group of sword-wielding black-clothed people who surrounded Qin Chuan were very direct, except for suppressing a few people in the high places, the rest went straight to Qin Chuan's head as soon as they landed.

The man in black who was closest to Qin Chuan was only three steps away, and in the blink of an eye, the long sword in the hand of the man in black was drawn from the bottom up, and it was accompanied by a thin vitality, and it was also a valuable blade.

Qin Chuan, who had landed in ten steps, looked as if he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and the long sword split without dodging or dodging.

Although the man in black who had recently swung his sword was attacking with all his might, seeing Qin Chuan's abnormal reaction, the corners of his mouth under the black cloth couldn't help but sneer, he was still too young and lacked real combat, how could he have the reaction speed that only seasoned killers like them could have.

Just when the picture of Qin Chuan being beheaded by him with a sword had already appeared in his mind, and then a group of them left a corpse that was still warm and quietly retreated, a different picture appeared in front of his eyes.

A golden thread with a clear twisting trajectory pierced through his long sword, and finally imprinted on his face, if it weren't for the golden stinging, he would have thought that it was a breeze blowing across his cheeks, carrying the black cloth on his face.

However, the golden thread still made his eyes unhappy and horrified, for one end of the golden thread was in the jet-black scabbard behind the young man's waist in front of him, and the other was on the golden short sword that had been unsheathed, which should have cut through his long sword and blown his cheek.

The end of the long sword that came quickly was a little miserable, the first half of the sword body had flown away and was inserted on the cyan alley wall brick on one side, and the man in black who was blown out of his face ended up even worse than the long sword, and the place where the gold thread was printed was like the two banks separated by a big river, whether it was bone or flesh, the two sides were neatly separated......

The golden side tried the front for the first time, and the result was much beyond Qin Chuan's expectations, showing a pale golden golden side knife without a drop of blood on it, that is, the blood splashed by the black-clothed man who had fallen down and could no longer get up was pushed all the way and slid down to the stone bricks on the ground.

A group of sword-wielding black-clothed men who were about to rush forward were so frightened by this scene that they stopped their figures, and they all muttered in their hearts whether the sword in their hands could withstand the blade of the young man's sword.

It stands to reason that their cultivation is not low, and there are so many people who are afraid of a ball, but no one wants to be the next person to die.

After a short hesitation, this group of people rushed up again, thieves also have a way, killers also have killer rules, since they have taken the money, they have to finish the work, there is no retreat.

It's just that after one person is missing, these killers are no longer so extravagant, but always hang their hearts, guarding against the golden side knife in Qin Chuan's hand.